I Don’t Do Basic

Fredo, Yxng Bane

Ay yo Yxng Bane i'm on a young wave And plus some models house from London City's where my gun stays I'm from a young age I knew that one day I'll spend A mortgage for my brother Dots Just on one chain, I miss him I'm really in the kitchen really whippin' Bane's only 20 so you Know we're really different It's clear to see were winnin' It's clear to see we livin' The foods so peng it makes the Water clear to see when whippin' I just spent 8 hund' on some Valentino And I miss all my young dons So free Tarantino and that's Little Slicer I'm bout to fly across the world Just off this little lyca I rip the Porsche cause I'm a little hyper Cause not so long ago Fredo Didn't have a fiver And now I'm learnin how these Models give the sickest shiner I gotta readjust i got some beated dust And niggas hatin on my whippin So they key it up The word on road is that Bane still be the villain, yea The word on road is that Fredo Still be in the kitchen, yea You gotta whip the foreign whip whip Whip like you stole it, eh! Trap the fuck outta that pot Nigga like you own it My nigga, cause I don't do basic I don't do basic i don't do basic I don't do basic, yeh Whip the foreign whip whip whip Like you stole it, eh! Trap the fuck outta that pot Nigga like you own it, yeh! My mummy used to tell me go and get a job But she don't understand that when I'm Re-in up I get a box of straight drop OGs hate on Fredo but They're straight washed I dare you slide up on my Shit you'll get a straight shot my face hot I'm still posted on the stick block Anytime Savo does road, suttin's taped off Have you ever phoned your plug Up for a beige box? And I don't think you've ever spent £500 on a beige top That's the type of shit I get Up to on my days off I spend a couple racks a day So fuck a day job If you're swippin cards in Harrods Turn my tape off i hustle hard for my shit You little fig don't make me sick Don't con-sign me a brick In Christian Louboutin I can't help but take the piss Girls you dream about from Instagram I make em strip I know the tricks to the trade From whippin the yay The word on road is that Bane still be the villain, yea The word on road is that Fredo Still be in the kitchen, yea You gotta whip the foreign whip whip Whip like you stole it, eh! Trap the fuck outta that pot Nigga like you own it My nigga, cause I don't do basic I don't do basic i don't do basic I don't do basic, yeh Whip the foreign whip whip whip Like you stole it, eh! Trap the fuck outta that pot Nigga like you own it, yeh!

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